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Chapter 146
After Du Yuming returned to China, the first thing he did was to plead guilty.

When they met, he knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Principal, let me go back to the battlefield, let me avenge those brothers who died!"

The headmaster walked over slowly with a cane, bent down to help him up from the ground, and then squatted down to gently pat the dust off his knees.

Du Yuming hastily stopped the principal's movement with both hands, and the two stood up together.

"Guang Ting, the battle of the expedition has failed. I understand your feelings. The 200th division is my ace division. Why does my heart not hurt! As for your return to the battlefield, it may not be the right time."

Du Yuming's lips trembled: "Principal..."

"Guang Ting, you are my best student. You must take care of the overall situation, try your best, and wait patiently for the opportunity. The past, let it pass."

Du Yuming didn't understand what the principal meant by this. Could it be that if he failed once, he wouldn't fight this battle?

"Principal, I beg to bring back the 200th division. It is our trump card. I want to rebuild it and let me make meritorious deeds!"

"I have carefully considered what you said. Since the people of Yingguo are unreliable, it is better to transfer the 200th division back. Now the domestic battlefield is also confusing. In addition to the Japanese, we have another opponent. They are constantly developing the team. , To strengthen the power, we should make plans early."

Du Yuming immediately understood what the principal meant, so he saluted: "Don't worry, principal, Guangting will follow you to the death!"

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Soon, the order for the 200th division to return to China for rest was issued.

After Gao Fei received the order, he felt a little emotional in his heart. He had tried his best, and he didn't know where Dai Anlan and the 200th Division would go.

At present, the 200th Division is the most valued division in the military seat, so they were lucky to fly back.

The soldiers of the advance battalion stepped on the hard soil and lined up to their goal-the airport of Myitkyina.

Hearing the sound of the huge engine coming from the fog, Dou Cake yelled in horror: "Devil! Devil!"

This shout made the whole team almost confused.

Gao Fei shouted loudly: "What's the mess? This is our airport, where are the devils?!"

Hearing his scolding, the team became orderly again.

In the mist, the shadow of a behemoth gradually appeared, the engine was warming up, and the propellers were rotating to push the mist out.

Yao Ma slapped Douban on the head, "Gua Wazi's idiot! You call devils when you see a plane. Didn't you see it last time? We also have our own plane!"

What they took was the C47 transport plane of the United States.

Because many soldiers had never been on a plane, they all seemed very excited.

"Doubing, what do you think is that?" Bula asked, pointing to a painting on the nose of the machine.

Dou Cake looked at it, and said shyly, "Why, why do you have so little clothes? Are you so shameless?"

Yao Ma commented: "Blue eyes, a long nose, and a dull face."

Kang Ya went on to say: "The hair is still golden, loose like a monster, I still like Chinese girls with braids."

Mrs. Meng has insight: "Do you know what this hairstyle is called? It's called curly hair! It was permed with a hot rod!"

He gestured to the process of perming his head, and everyone suddenly realized.

Not hot, hehe smiled and asked Doubing: "Doubing, do you think this plane is big?"

Douban nodded: "Big!"

Bu La pointed to the painting and continued to ask: "I ask you which one is big or not?"

Dou Cake blushed, and said in a low voice, "Big! It tore the clothes."

Everyone laughed.

Talking while walking, the advance battalion came to the plane.

The 200th Division deserves to be an ace division. This C47 transport plane has seats on it.

It's just the kind of bunk seat that is attached to the cabin wall, with an aisle in the middle. According to the load calculation, it can seat about 28 people.

Gao Fei said: "Annoyed, Milong, Ayi, Not Spicy, Yaoma, Kang Ya, Snake Butt, Bean Cake, Li Liansheng, follow me on this plane."

These people are very happy to fly for the first time.

Mi Long asked: "Company commander, what about my brothers in the machine gun platoon?"

"In order to save space, the rest of the planes have no seats. Milong, if you are willing to sit, then go and sit, I have no objection."

Milong immediately shouted: "Let me choose, of course I will choose the one with the seat."

The ground crew in charge was a major.

The major walked among the soldiers, scratching at the register as he went.

According to the procedures, the number of people should be counted to ensure that no one is missed, but the daily traffic volume at the airport is so large that he doesn't bother to care so much. Whoever misses the flight thinks he is unlucky.

This person looked like fishing in troubled waters, and the only thing he cared about was the crooked handle that Doubing was carrying, so he shouted, "Put it down! What are you doing with a machine gun? Don't you feel tired?"

Dou Cake muttered unconfidently: "Use it to hit Xiao Dongyang!"

"I'm going back, the people from the Moldy country will give you guns, and the people from the Ying country will give you clothes. What are you doing with a gun on your back?"

Gao Fei stepped forward: "Brother, I am their battalion commander, and I asked them to carry the weapons."

The major said with a stern face: "There is an order from Shangfeng to redistribute equipment after returning, and keep all your weapons for use by other brother troops."

Gao Fei handed over a cigarette: "Brother, be considerate, it's not safe to fly now. If we encounter a devil's plane on the way, we don't have weapons. Wouldn't it be a living target?"

"Then I don't care, I just follow orders."

The major glanced arrogantly, and suddenly saw that the cigarette Gao Fei was holding in his hand was actually a Camel brand, and there was also a roller lighter.

These are all high-quality moldy domestic products.

The major's attitude suddenly softened: "Brother, you are very capable. There are no seats on other planes, but yours has one, and weapons are not allowed on the plane. Why, is there someone on board to take care of it?"

"There are some people who can't be said to be others. Maybe Dai Shichang favored me, or the military seat's discerning eyes, regarded me as a baby bump, and took special care of our advance battalion."

The amount of information covered here is very large, and the military seat, Commander Dai, and the advance battalion all came out, which was enough to surprise the major.

"Are you from the advance battalion?"

"Yes. I am Liu Feihu, the battalion commander of the advance battalion!"

After the major heard it, his attitude changed 360: "Brother, why didn't you say it earlier, the prestige of the advance battalion is really impressive, brother, I will help you with this."

Gao Fei casually stuffed the cigarette over: "Thank you!"

The major shouted to the logistics staff next to him: "Open the hatch, put down the hanging ladder, and let them get on the plane!"

When boarding the plane, each person also issued a bag with English letters - VOMITINGBAGS (vomiting bag).

A German pilot glanced back from the cockpit door, turned his head and cursed at the major below in English: "FUCK! Let me transport people in such a foggy day!"

The major explained in English: "There is heavy fog here every day, and the little devil's plane won't come out on foggy days, so it's relatively safe."

The engine is already warming up, and the roar heard in the cabin is especially louder.

The pilot couldn't hear the major's explanation at all, and while he was busy with the operation before takeoff, he complained: "Where's your Flying Tigers?! Where's my escort? All the people flying on this route are Japanese. Zero Fighter!"

Meng Fan was sweating because he understood everything.

Ah Yi asked suspiciously: "Annoyed, what did he say? Seeing that you are so nervous that you are sweating."

Meng Fanlai lied to him: "He said the distance is very short, and he will arrive in the blink of an eye."

The driver cursed vigorously: "Damn the fog, I can't see anything! Damn the jungle, man-eating devil!"

The others couldn't understand, and didn't know they were about to play a game of flying.

Every flight without an escort is a gamble, and the bet is their lives!
Since there are no passages by land and sea, only air routes can be opened up.

At this time, Myitkyina was still in the hands of the expeditionary force, so there was no need to fly the "Hump Route" at all.

The preheated engine started to roar, and at the same time as it roared, Kang Ya began to vomit, and he vomited upside down in an instant.

Bu Lai and Dou Bing beat him desperately.

Kang Ya vomited and cried: "I'm not flying anymore! Oh my god, I want to go down!"

Gao Fei shouted: "Kang Ya, the plane hasn't flown yet, what's your name! If you want to fly, you have to taxi!"

Kang Ya raised her head from the vomiting bag, "Huh?"

Miraculously, the vomiting stopped immediately when he found himself still on the ground.

He and Bula squeezed to the porthole, watching the plane move rapidly on the runway, and the ground began to recede rapidly.

He immediately relaxed: "This is the same as riding a car."

Bu La resentfully said: "Can't fly for so long? People from the Mold Country are nothing special."

The plane accelerated and taxied on the simple runway, the engine made a huge vibration and roar, then raised its nose and flew diagonally into the sky.

(End of this chapter)